"Brother Luo, come and save me."
Tears are streaming.
His eyes were dizzy from crying, and his face was full.
at this time.
Xiaoxie is truly like a child, like an isolated and helpless child, like a child who has lost everything.
Heartbreaking crying!
In less than a minute, tens of thousands of Dragon Alliance forces were killed by Tyrone alone, and all their souls were stripped away, so that they could never reincarnate.
Blood Sea City!
A sea of blood.
The undead emperor phantom in midair is absorbing the soul of the dragon warrior frantically.
Tyrone was condescending, proud, arrogant, endless contempt, a look of despising the world in his eyes, looking at the only living Xiaoxie, and sneered: "Hahaha... It's useless to call your ancestor now."
"No one can save you."
"Even if Luo Tian came here, he would die."
"You are all here, and he hasn't arrived yet. What does it mean? It only means that he is afraid of death and that he is very smart. With his cultivation base, no matter how much magic power he cultivates, he is still vulnerable in front of me. "
"Hahaha… "
"I am the first servant of the undead emperor, and my power is above the Profound Sky Continent, you group of people who do not live or die, hahaha... Give me torment in the abyss of darkness."
Laughing wildly!
Step by step towards Xiaoxie.
Tyrone's expression was extremely arrogant.
Xiao Xie didn't move, her body was trembling, and she stared at one place motionless. Mumbling to himself: "Brother Luo, you will definitely come, and you will avenge our dragon clan. You will definitely kill Tyrone."
"Most definitely!"
The voice fell off.
Xiaoxie suddenly stood up, her body straight, her eyes firm, and looking at Tai Long who was walking up step by step, he drank a deep voice, and said, "The ice dragon soars into the sky, and ten thousand swords are sent out."
"boom!"
Xiao Xie's body turned into an ice dragon.
The moisture in the air around the body quickly condenses. In the end, a Wandao Ice Sword was formed, and he shouted sternly. The ice sword hit directly.
"Swish, swish, swish..."
Tyrone didn't stop him, his face was disdainful. The Bingjian was shattered into powder by the aura on his body one meter away, and said with a sneer: "This kind of power is too weak and too rubbish. The Dragon Clan branch of the Profound Sky Continent will perish from today. "
"Although it is a group of low-level dragons of crawling lizards."
"But it is also a very good thing to be able to kill all of your branch dragons. In the ancient world, your dragons do have some power, but that is in the ancient world. Here you can only let me kill, hahaha..."
Tyrone looked very disdainful.
He has entered the ancient world.
He had looked for the Dragon Race in the ancient world, but he hadn't waited for him to find himself and fell. He became a servant of the Undead Emperor, and his disposition has changed since that day. In order to gain more powerful power, he dedicated his soul to the undead emperor.
Also from that day.
Tyrone's cultivation base has progressed by leaps and bounds. After returning to the Heavenly Palace Protoss, he began to slay dragon fighters. The more he killed, the stronger he became. He would get more if he dedicated the souls of those dragon fighters to the undead emperor.
In order to become stronger!
He desperately planned to kill all the dragons from the beginning.
The soul of the dragon race contains powerful power. This is also the reason why he returned to the Tiangong Protoss.
"The ice dragon soars into the sky, and ten thousand swords are sent together."
Xiao Xie gritted his teeth. Release the exercises again.
It's useless at all.
But he completely ignored it and released it madly, just like crazy.
Tyrone got closer and smiled triumphantly as he watched Xiaoxie's helpless eyes, the corner of his mouth moved, and he sneered: "Die!"
Soon.
His eyes sank, Tai Long's brows wrinkled, his gaze stared at Xiao Xie, and a burst of red light burst out of his body. The speed of lightning fell in front of Xiao Xie. With a light movement of a finger, he pointed to Xiao Xie's forehead, gloomy. Laughed.
Xiaoxie remained motionless.
He was scared at first, but now he is smiling.
It doesn't seem to be scared at all.
"Father, here I am."
"Uncle Karen, here I am."
"Brother Ellen..."
Xiaoxie closed his eyes slightly.
At this moment.
The sky sank suddenly.
"Boom!"
The breath of death killing Dao rushed forward, and a huge shadow of death appeared on the hillside. Looking at the shadow of the undead emperor in the blood sea city, the shadow of death became crazy, holding a giant sickle in one hand.
Holding a book of death in one hand.
With a gloomy expression, the corners of his mouth moved slightly, as if singing something.
In an instant.
The phantom of death flew directly to the sky, and instantly fell into the blood sea city, and the huge sickle was severely chopped down.
Tyrone's face sank.
"court death!!!"
He let out a loud roar, ignoring the killing of Xiaoxie, and instantly charged into the city.
Also at this moment.
A black shadow descended from the sky and directly in front of Tai Long. Looking at Tai Long with a grim expression, Luo Tian smiled coldly and said, "What are you doing in such a hurry?"
now.
Luo Tian didn't have a trace of fear in his heart.
There is no trace of fear.
Others were excited, so excited that made him boil, wishing to explode Tyrone now.
The other bosses are full of golden light, the strongest boss is full of golden light, at best Luo Tian can't open his eyes, but Tyrone is different, his body is not emitting golden light.
But the purple light!
no doubt!
Just like the light emitted by the artifact, what does it mean? It means that Tyrone definitely has artifacts on his body, and may be treasures above the artifacts, how can this make Luo Tian not excited
"The boss of the Profound God Realm!"
"Gudong!"
"High risk, high return."
"No matter what, I will blow you up if I die today!"
Luo Tian grinned excitedly.
"laugh?"
Tyrone glanced at Luo Tian contemptuously, and said with contempt: "You are the Luo Tian who killed the Black Dragon King and the Underworld King? That humble human? Do you think you can stop me with the power of your Profound Sage Tier 4?"
"What kind of thing are you?"
Ignore.
Tyrone didn't put Luo Tian in his eyes.
His current thoughts are all on the undead emperor phantom in the city, and it can't do anything.
Luo Tian smiled coldly and said: "What kind of stuff are you? A bastard? A hybrid dog thing? Six-winged golden dragon? I think it's six-winged shit."
"Boom!"
"Boom!"
The Death Phantom directly shook the Undead King Phantom back hundreds of meters, and the speed of absorbing the soul was also slightly slowed down.
Tyrone was furious.
Staring directly at Luo Tian, the figure moved, the power of the Profound God was released, and a palm blasted out, "Get away from me."
It's too fast!
Profound God's power is too fierce.
Luo Tian couldn't see clearly. He bombarded his chest with a palm and couldn't react at all. He shot out, his whole body was in pain, and his mind was tense. He secretly said, "What to do? It's not an opponent at all."
"Power, power..."
"I need stronger power!!!"
"Fight!"
"Level 8 violent, give it to me!!" To be continued